Dylan's skin felt as though it was on fire and his entire body ached.Dylan fell to his hands and knees again, a high pitched scream escapinghis mouth ...s he watched his fingernails begin to extend, a glossy brightpink polish magically coating them. "This can't be happening!" he sobbedas his body began to convulse. "Make it stop!" he cried as he poundedhis small fists into the ground.Misty and the strange woman looked down as Dylan's shirt and shorts beganto meld together, his sleeves receding. The movement suddenly stops as the car stops at traffic lights, only then does she realize that her legs are on full display, she glances over her shoulder at the rear passenger who quickly looks away pretending not to have noticed her display, she then looks towards Rick’s crotch which has signs of a significant bulge. Knowing full well the effect she is having on both men she makes no attempt to cover herself. As the car pulls away from the lights and gains momentum Rick’s hand once again. . Damn, she was at Ed's already. Her reminiscing had led her miles away from where she was now and she was still no closer to knowing what had prompted Ed's request. And, now she was damp with anticipation of another such night. As an afterthought, Rene gently ran her fingers along her thighs; he will like this as well - a small string bikini that hugged her ass tightly. Practically trembling with excitement, she got out of the car and walked to the door. Ed answered the door smiling, offering. I recognized the nightie from our shopping trip, and knew it was held up by two thin spaghetti straps and trimmed with white lace. The nightie had a slit up her left thigh almost to the top of her hip. I knew it would provide me with easy access to Carmen’s ass and pussy. I made my way silently towards her as she was talking to Peter. As usual Peter was seated at the kitchen table and had already eaten. He greeted me, picked up his newspaper and was soon hiding behind it. Carmen turned and.